Suzzie's POV
I stood to my feet when my eyes fell on Mrs Skyler. Her brows were knitted, she certainly looked bemused by the sight of our coloured bodies.
"What is this?" A scowl was etched on her face.
I stood apart from Tyler, unable to read what was on Mrs Skyler's face.
"I had only been gone for a few days and I was so worried about you. I went straight to your room, hoping I would find you there. But here you are...,"
"Good. How was your trip?" Tyler asked as her voice trailed off.
But she wasn't even looking at him. Her eyes was fixed on me, insistent to have me spill what I was indeed doing.
And true to my thoughts, she questioned. "And what would you call this, miss...,"
"Miss Suzzie," I put in, meeting her questionable eyes. She had forgotten my name.
"What will you call this?" She was intent in having a reply.
"I asked her to do this mother, you shouldn't worry about that." Tyler's voice was firm.
"She is your caregiver, what happened to she overseeing your wellbeing. Just
